Meng Ping is congenital.

At the age of forty-five this year, he can be regarded as a congenital martial artist of the Shaozhuang faction, and he broke through the realm in his early forties to become a congenital martial artist, how can he be regarded as a young Zhuang faction, of course, it is also a pity that he failed to break through the realm before the age of forty, which shows that he is not a real genius.

Anyone who breaks through the realm before the age of forty can be regarded as a genius.

Like Tang Tang, who broke through the realm before the age of thirty and became a congenital martial artist, it can almost be said to be a monster, and in the history of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, he is also a genius once in a hundred years, which can be said to be unprecedented, as for whether there is a future person, that is another matter.

Of course, there are no absolutes.

If you break through the realm early and become an innate martial artist, then it is almost hopeless with the grandmaster, in that case, if you want to go further, often only have a fallen life, and it is rare to have an existence in ten thousand people.

However, there are many so-called geniuses who have never broken through to the realm of grandmasters.

Fate is unpredictable and unpredictable.

For Yan Wu's first congenital, Meng Ping was 10,000 unconvinced.

Who dares to be the first?

Hit it hard head-on and killed a grandmaster martial artist with his fists?

It is also possible that the Grandmaster Martial Artist has a problem with his state of mind, and his cultivation has declined, even if Yan Wu beats the other party to death, so what?

Meng Ping came from the Tonglu faction of the famous family in Jiangnan, although the family is not a first-class door valve, but because of historical reasons, whether a family gate valve can become first-class is mostly controlled by the Yingchuan Chen family who is in charge of Jiupin Lu, and the ancestral court of the Chen family is in the north, and there is a lot of emphasis on the family gate valve in the north, and it does not value the Jiangnan wealthy family with a long history.

In the entire Jiangnan, only the Lu family and the Sun family are first-class gate valves.

The Sun family is dominant in Jinling, and the Meng family is a vassal family of the Sun family, but its own power is not small at all, saying that it is a vassal, in fact, it is gradually out of the control of the Sun family, but it still obeys the orders of the Sun family on the surface. Although the ancestral home of the Meng family is still in Jinling, its power has spread to the upper reaches of the river, entrenched in Anqing and other places, and its domineering spirit has gradually emerged.

In another fifty years, a new round of clan chronicles will be rewritten again, and the Meng family is likely to become a Yipin clan, side by side with the former master Sun family.

Meng Ping was gifted and intelligent since he was a child, and was valued and cultivated by the family, and after the weak crown year, he was sent to the Tonglu faction, combining the strengths of the two families, and after that, he traveled through the rivers and lakes and became the disciple of Du Lai, the king of Jinling, and with the support of Du Lai, he was successfully promoted to a congenital martial artist at the age of forty-one, and in this way, he also became the head of the palace for five years.

He had a smooth ride and almost no hindrance.

The achievements are also relatively smooth, unlike Yue Chong, who has failed several times.

Such an arrogant character naturally does not recognize Yan Wu's first innate nature.

Although Yan Wu's origin is clear, the origin of his martial arts is unknown, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a wild fox Zen, and I don't know what kind of shit luck he took to break through the realm and become congenital, maybe he was inherited in a secret realm, and devoured gods such as a thousand-year-old Zhu Guo? Such a guy just killed a grandmaster who might have fallen into the realm, and he boasted of being the first innate person.

Meng Ping 10,000 dissatisfied!

He is the head of two families, and the Mingguang armor on his body has a very loud name, Divine Armor.

This pair of divine armor is a rune armor created by several mages with painstaking efforts, with the cold iron of the North Sea as the main material, and the meteorite gold in the sky, with the addition of mythril, with heavenly silk, and the material used to carve the runes is also the blood of the sixth-order demon beast Howling Sky Wolf from the northern wasteland, which can not only resist the true qi of the inner family, but also resist the divine power of the Dao Law, which can be said to be inviolable.

Hence the name, Shenjia.

It is the armor of the heavenly gods.

Against the wind, the rain curtain turned into a white light and rushed towards Yan Wu, in mid-air, Meng Ping had an extra horizontal knife in his hand, the horizontal knife was not long, it was only three feet, it was also made of Beihai cold iron, the handle and blade were engraved with dense rune arrays, and there were more than a dozen Taoist seals engraved on it, as long as you had enough true qi, it could be stimulated, there were sharp, solid, turbulent, sandstorm, and wind......

Now, a wave of brains is hitting Yan Wu.

At the same time, Liu Ziting's figure was like a fairy, in mid-air, dancing low under the rain curtain, with words in his mouth, with the dancing Taoist robe and long sleeves, yellow rune paper fluttered around him like butterflies.

"Haste as ...... the law"

With this low shout, the yellow rune paper shattered.

At the same time as it turned into nothing, colorful lightning bolts were born in the void.

These lightning bolts followed closely behind Meng Ping and slashed towards Yan Wu, the trajectory of the lightning was very strange, there were yellow lightning lines that drew an arc, there were cyan lightning bolts that kept shaking, flashing and extinguishing, the trajectory was difficult to find, and there were red lightning bolts that were like arrows moving in a straight line, without the slightest deviation...... All the lightning, the ultimate goal is Yan Wu.

Du Rui squinted his eyes and stepped out of the carriage with one step, about to move forward, wanting to see the battle up close.

If the master has made a move, if he can see the trajectory of the battle clearly, his own cultivation will be improved, and it is no wonder that Du Rui wants to move forward.

The person behind him pulled Du Rui and didn't let him continue to move forward.

Yue Chong took half a step back, and the sword that was an inch out of its sheath also retracted into its scabbard.

At this time, Nie Yuan came to Du Rui's side and said softly.

"Your Highness, in order to avoid misunderstanding, it is best not to approach ......"

Everyone, even Wei Yue, didn't say anything to rescue Du Lai, who was also a member of the royal family, as a royal child, the enemy was often a relative of the same royal family, and sometimes, even if it was a compatriot, it was also an enemy who did not share the sky.

All kinds of spells, like fireworks, fell, towards Yan Wu's head and face, followed by Meng Ping's blade, an invisible innate knife followed silently behind the spell, murderous and awe-inspiring, and with it was Liu Ziting's Dao method, burning talismans with spells, turning into lightning, and the last to come first, striking towards Yan Wu.

Front and back, left and right, everything.

As before, Yan Wu was still walking on his horse.

When he was in Zama, he still had time to pull up the sleeve of his right hand, even though he was wearing a coarse cloth short, not a wide robe with large sleeves, and the cuffs of the sleeves were very narrow, which did not affect his movements, he still pulled up the sleeves of his shirt.

The expression on his face was neither sad nor joyful, only a pair of eyes were shining, radiant, and bright as the moon.

Fist!

Punch out!

A muffled thunder out of thin air!

Light!

There is light!

Brilliant sunshine!

The strength of the fist is as solid as a mountain, blasting the entire void, the raindrops are flying wildly, ten zhang away, there is no trace of water, whether it is the ground, the trees, or the scarecrow in the farmland, they were originally wet by the rain, and they couldn't be wetter anymore! At this moment, all traces of water dissipated, and they were evaporated in an instant, and there was no longer the slightest dampness, and there was no trace of moisture.

Crash......

Passage of squalls.

All the spells, all the brilliance dissipated, all the essence, all the spirit and spirit were shaken away by the strength of this punch, turned into nothingness, disappeared in an instant, and did not know where to go.

The whistling colorful lightning bolts, like hares being chased by hounds, lost control and scurried aimlessly, in all directions, like little people, with a state of panic.

More than ten zhang away, Liu Ziting's head shook back suddenly, the lotus crown on his head burst inch by inch, his long hair hung down unrestrained, dancing with the wind, he turned his back to the sky, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, Meng Ping slashed out the knife.

The innate sword and the fist collided, but he couldn't cut the fist strength that was like a mountain, and kept retreating, and the retreat also consumed the fist strength, the knife gang dissipated, and the fist strength disappeared in the rain curtain.

"Phew!"

Meng Ping let out a loud shout and continued to move forward.

He has a divine armor that is invincible, and since the opponent's fist strength has dissipated, he will take advantage of the opponent's difficulty in recovering his breath, and he will come forward and cut off his head.

First Innate!

Phew!

Yan Wu raised his head and glanced at him.

Their eyes met in the air.

At that moment, Meng Ping's heart suddenly stopped beating.

His head was a little heavy, in his field of vision, Yan Wu's eyes were like the sun, the light was dazzling, and he couldn't look at it directly, his own Zhihai, originally only a three-foot silver knife, was floating in the darkness, and suddenly, there was an extra golden light in the Zhihai, it was a golden flame, a fist-shaped golden flame, out of nowhere, it suddenly appeared like that, colliding with the three-foot silver knife.

Click!

In the sea of knowledge, a voice sounded.

The silver knife broke inch by inch and came to naught.

The fist strength dissipates, but the fist intent is still there!

The fist intent hit the divine armor, and the rune light on the divine armor was still shining, without the slightest weakening, however, this fist intent directly acted on Meng Ping's divine thoughts, infiltrated into the divine thoughts, entered the sea of knowledge, and shattered Meng Ping's consciousness with one punch.

Master?

This was Meng Ping's last consciousness.

He fell straight from the air to the ground, stiff as a dead log, and lost his life.

Then, Yan Wu took a deep breath.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared on Liu Ziting's side, the speed was so fast that his line of sight couldn't keep up at all, it was completely teleportation, he waved his left hand lightly, as if dusting off his clothes.

"Whew......"

Liu Ziting flew towards the sky, passing through layers of rain curtains, and didn't know where he flew.

Next, Yan Wu's figure disappeared again.

"Bang!"

The huge carriage suddenly exploded, revealing its true face, and there were musicians, singers, dancing girls, and nobles in golden dragon robes sitting on soft couches.

Everything was as usual, the only difference was that the noble man in the golden dragon robe had no head.

Its head is gone.

"Du Lai, do no evil, kill no count, Omi Zuo Yan Wu for the way of heaven, avenge the righteous brother Huang Yuqing, I hope that the latecomers will take this as a warning!"

In the void, there was a sound wafting.

Then, a muffled thunder pierced the sky.

Du Rui looked up, and a powerful aura was rapidly moving away.

Heavy rain fell and fell into the already ruined carriages.

At this time, everyone in the carriage suddenly woke up, and let out cries, wails, screams, and begging for mercy......